In the Cloak of Rot, We Find Our Truth.
Lyrics:
[Intro]
"Cast out the lepers…
Mark them with the bell,
Let no soul touch the cursed flesh—
For it reeks of sin,
And God turns His face away…"
[Verse I]
Plague-born beneath a pale eclipse,
Flesh tears like paper, faith now slips.
Oozing sores where angels wept,
Banished where the dead things slept.
Skin a scroll of blasphemy,
Writ with pain and prophecy.
Stumbling through the blackened moor,
No home, no hope, no heaven's door.
[Chorus]
Wearing the cloak of rot…
Winds whisper where the chosen are not.
Skin turns to ash in the breath of the divine,
Leprosy—the sign, the curse, the line…
[Verse II]
Pustules bloom like poisoned roses,
Nerves scream silence as death encloses.
Fingers fall like broken twigs,
Lepers dance on fractured rigs.
The priest won’t touch, the god won’t hear,
Isolation's gospel—raw and clear.
We are the walking revelation,
Flesh in revolt, divine damnation.
[Bridge]
They call us unclean,
Born to bleed unseen,
But we know the truth…
That their god is mean.
[Chorus]
Wearing the cloak of rot…
Our veins sing songs the angels forgot.
With every limb that slips away,
We shed the lies they made us pray…
[Verse III]
Ring the bell, the outcast comes,
No flesh untouched, no beating drums.
But still we march on holy ground,
Our breath a plague, our voices drowned.
Rejoice! For rot reveals the truth—
That life is pain in godless youth.
And leprosy, in all its bloom,
Is freedom from the sacred tomb.
Song created by: MaphestoTV
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